"No.......please.......PLEASE........NOO-"
I wake up with a start, gasping for air and not knowing where I am. I look around the unfamiliar room filled with brown cardboard boxes and sigh in relief when I realize I'm just in my new room, not a basement. Flopping back down I process the frightening and reoccurring dream. I get up off my new bed before opening the boxes to find what I was looking for.
AHA, found you.
Taking out my journal, I flip through the pages until I hit an empty one, grab a pen, and then start writing.
Journal Entry #104
Time 2:39 am
It happened again, the dreams still won't go away. Even after a year, I can still remember the feeling of being helpless like it was yesterday. I can still see the blood, the smell the death that lingered in the air even after it was done and over with. No matter how many shrinks I see, no matter how many police officers tell me he won't find me, I can still feel him. His rage, his desire to take what wasn't given. I know he is still coming for me. I know he is still out there, waiting for me to make my appearance. He will not stop coming for me until he gets what he wants, and I know that sooner or later, he will find me. And, like last time, I know he will destroy every family, every house, every life that is in his way. Once he gets what he wants, I know that he will leave me to die, along with whoever it takes to get me to spill my guts, JUST like he did last time. No one is safe, and it's all because of me...
Sooo, this is not my first story but I deleted the other one because it was awful.Not kidding,it was BAD.Anyways....hope you enjoy!!
XOXO,
Kira
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Fight for Me
RomanceAmber was normal.She had a normal life as a reporter in big money Las Vegas,friends that would literally die for her,and the cutest dog. But when a catastrophic event forces her to skip town and change everything,her name,her appearance...
